Shari squealed, clutching her towel around her. He groaned, much to Melusine’s relief. Only old librarians and Shirley Temples say that. As soon as he was gone, the two women divested themselves of their hoods and cloaks, and threw them, as if inadvertently, into the farthest part of the angle in the wall. CHAPTER XXVIII. He sat back in an easy chair with a hand upon each of the elbows, and looked steadfastly into the fire.
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